Lu Sheng, the incarnation of Naihe Bridge, seemed extremely anxious.
On the contrary, Song Mingdao seemed very quiet and was always observing Lu Hen Ge's condition.
The thing that Lu Hen Ge lacked the least in his life was pain.
certainly.
Not in this life.
It refers to the life before Lu Hen Ge was reborn.
In that life, Lu Hen Ge experienced the betrayal of the Three Thousand Dao Sect, the indifference of the entire human race, and was even subjected to various humiliations.
In the end, he ended up with a tragic death.
If it weren't for the power that Jiang Wuxu left in the ancient sword, Lu Hen Ge would have really died and would not have had another chance.
Lu Hen Ge has experienced too much pain.
These pains have never been an obstacle to Lu Hen Ge's wasting time and becoming decadent. Instead, they have been one of the driving forces for Lu Hen Ge to keep moving forward.
Song Mingdao's eyes flashed slightly.
He believed in Lu Hen Ge.
No matter when, he believed that Lu Hen Ge could definitely do what ordinary people could not do.
only.
Lu Sheng beside him was a little noisy.
Song Mingdao frowned slightly and scolded, "What are you mumbling about? Can't you just sit down quietly?"
Lu Sheng was choked, but he didn't show much anger: "Do me a favor, I can help him get through the pain safely."
Song Mingdao didn't even raise his eyelids.
Seeing this.
Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you worried that he will die?"
It shouldn't be!
Given the relationship between Song Mingdao and Lu Hen Ge, it was definitely impossible for him to watch Lu Hen Ge die in pain.
Song Mingdao sneered: "You underestimate Lu Henge. His willpower is much stronger than anyone else, including me."
"It's just some pain. It's wishful thinking to think of defeating him."
Song Mingdao said this very seriously.
Lu Sheng was stunned.
Lu Sheng continued to ask uncertainly, "Are you underestimating Meng Po's medicine?"
Lu Sheng looked at Lu Henge, who was still wailing in pain on the ground, and continued, "Even the Immortal Emperor doesn't dare to drink Mengpo soup lightly. One bowl makes you forget your worries, two bowls make you forget yourself. Those who drink it have only two outcomes: one is death, the other is reincarnation."
Hearing this.
Song Mingdao's eyes flashed slightly, and a hint of worry finally appeared in his heart.
yes!
Lu Hen Ge's willpower is indeed not weak.
But the problem is that Meng Po's medicine is more powerful.
Can Lu Hen Ge really make it through?
Song Mingdao looked at Lu Sheng and asked, "How can I help you?"
Lu Sheng smiled and pointed at Lu Henge: "I want a wisp of purple Dao rhyme from him, not too much, just one will do."
Tao rhyme?
Song Mingdao raised his eyebrows.
What does Naihe Bridge need Daoyun for?
Song Mingdao did not agree immediately, but lowered his head to think.
to be honest.
A wisp of Taoist rhyme is nothing to Lu Hen Ge.
Lu Hen Ge was born with a special affinity for the Three Thousand Great Daos, and he was also a Taoist disciple. As long as he devoted himself to practicing the Taoist Heart Sutra, purple Taoist rhyme would continuously flow out of Lu Hen Ge's body.
A wisp of Tao rhyme is not a big problem.
The problem is that this wisp of Taoist rhyme belongs to Lu Hen Ge, and it is attached with Lu Hen Ge's aura. If Naihe Bridge uses Lu Hen Ge's aura to do something, it will be troublesome.
Lu Sheng immediately saw what Song Mingdao was struggling with and explained, "If you're worried that I might use my Dao rhyme to do something inappropriate to Lu Henge, there's no need to worry. I have no grudge against him, and I only want to use my Dao rhyme for my own safety."
Song Mingdao asked back, "Why should I trust you?"
Lu Sheng was somewhat helpless: "To be honest with you, now that Meng Po is gone, if someone from the Void Dojo comes here, Huangquan Road and I will definitely be corrupted."
"But I know that somewhere in the underworld, there is a Taoist magic weapon that can be activated with just a wisp of Taoist rhyme. This makes me feel more at ease."
Song Mingdao believed it a little bit.
He had indeed read an ancient book that said a Taoist had once entered here, but unfortunately he died here.
That person also seemed to be a Taoist, so it made sense that there were some Taoist magic tools left in the underworld.
but.
Song Mingdao still had some concerns.
That person used to be Daozi, but he died here. Logically speaking, the magic weapon on him should not have much deterrent effect on the Void Daochang, otherwise he would not have died.
"I want to see that magical weapon."
Song Mingdao spoke.
Hearing this.
Lu Sheng did not refuse, and even considerately set up a death barrier for Lu Hen Ge, temporarily blocking Lu Hen Ge's whereabouts.
"Come with me."
Lu Sheng turned and walked towards the Heihe River.
Song Mingdao was careful and left a trace of his soul in Lu Henge's body. If he encountered any accident, he would not be completely wiped out and would still have a chance to be resurrected.
Lu Sheng waved his hand.
Next second.
The boundless Black River was surging with waves, and the river water was divided into two sides, as if it was abruptly separated by a natural chasm.
Until now.
Song Mingdao finally saw clearly.
Below this black river, there is a bottomless staircase, and no one knows where it leads to.
Song Mingdao frowned slightly.
He is now a soul body.
The Naihe Bridge itself has a special suppressing and even controlling effect on the soul. If you rashly enter, you will probably be in a passive position.
Lu Sheng was helpless. "Why are you so hesitant?! Lu Henge is so decisive! He jumps into the river and swims to the other side. He has a completely different personality from you."
"If I tell Lu Henge that there are terrifying magical weapons left behind by the Taoist sect down there, even if I clearly tell him that there is danger down there, Lu Henge will still follow me down there."
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